Tobin

Tobin Lyrics

Song Tobin
Artist Ben Nichols
Album The Last Pale Light In The West
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[00:08.42] I done some preaching back in Texas before the war
[00:15.96] Now I hunt heathens cause it pays better than the Lord
[00:23.40] I ride with Demons the Devil at my side
[00:30.57] Be it us or the heathens we must all pay a heavy price
[00:38.29] I've seen
[00:40.49] The hoof prints cloven in the stone
[00:45.80] Now tell me what kind of devil trod there long ago
[00:52.40] With a sack of sinners souls
[00:59.98] There must be a place
[01:03.79] Where this world and grace
[01:07.67] Are made to meet
[01:08.83]
[01:12.76] Judge Holden is the Devil and his Hell this Mexico
[01:20.65] If Apache don't kill us Judge Holden will for sure
[01:28.00] Holden's more preacher than I ever was before
[01:35.70] He preaches of reason he preaches of war
[01:43.44] I've seen
[01:45.65] The hoof prints cloven in the stone
[01:51.01] Now tell me what kind of devil
[01:54.22] Trod there long ago
[01:57.59] With a sack of sinners souls
[02:00.60]
[02:05.23] There must be a place
[02:09.06] Where this world and grace
[02:12.97] Are made to meet
[02:13.96]
[02:20.47] He says this life's a game
[02:23.96] Let's play for larger stakes
[02:28.03] Well wait and see
[02:29.31]
[02:33.36] I've seen
[02:35.74] The hoof prints cloven in the stone
[02:41.05] Now tell me what kind of devil
[02:44.10] Trod there long ago
[02:47.61] With a sack of sinners souls
[02:50.93]
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